Luyện nghe bài hát Go To War

INTRO BY
You wanna go to lets get it then,
If war peace im wit it then,
I don't start beef, I it,
soldiers, we militent.

I like to fuss or fight,
just to live life right,
but dont take my kindness for weekness 'cause i will take life.
At first i walk away, unless you push me to play,
but thats somthin I you'll regret, so please dont forget:

Im a ghetto soldier,desperado
Im a ghetto soldier,good man sing
Im a ghetto soldier,how sing ooooo
yes, a ghetto soldier,black man oooooo

The get trained my the leutenant,
The leutenant all of his orders from the captain.
General, i was young, i got drafted.
me to the army of brooklyn, those bastards.
Full of soldiers, my lay in caskets,
They survive the heat,
Just the mavericks.
And I buy wolf tickets from niggas,
But niggas be wolfin so i walk wit my clippers.
Some of my people was for my struggle,
But lived to see my success.
They wanted to see me it, but got stripped naked,
And in the mall cuz of death.
So yo now Im successful,
how can i it?
They died early, so in their eyes I made it.
I ain't goin' give you my life, you gotta it,
Soldier, I'm out Blazin'.

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We the same thing at the same time,
I aint on wood.
cat crossed my path, my luck still good.
Broke a mirror, I get 7 years of bad luck.
Nuttin bad aint even happened, my eye jumped.
Put my hat on the bed I walked in the room.
Swept my feet, and I even spit on the broom.
What im say is, Im not supersticious.
what am I ?
([akon]Im a soldier)
My right hand itchin, been havin kid.
I opened the unbrella in da crib.
Bought my girl some shoes, she aint outta my life.
No bad luck, I the po twice.
No superstition, wise intuition.
On the field get killed or do the killin.
By the way my good luck is a biscuit.
Ghetto to the ended...

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No no gain,
All of the is killing me.
cant swim,
thats why I in that Hennesey.
of the enemy, runnin to your crib,
Slumped you in your fireplace, and have smoke outta
chimney.
I could see straight through your and your trickory.
It dont mean shit to me, im to get to the bottom of it.
But I lost a lot of my energy,
Tryna get to the of a botteless industry.
Now-a-days all i got is my and my dignity.
You ridin sympathy
say misery needs company, why keep em company?
You me? when I could grab a weapon and put him outta his misery.
Says shots you to tell you Im not playing!
When you fire back you let me what chu saying.
gun busting its like an unspoken language.
We communicate with our guns, this is dangerous

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